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It wasn’t a dream.
It wasn’t a hallucination or another Serpo simulation.
He was back.
After nine long months, her husband was back.
But things weren’t like before. He’d return to her battered and broken.
And she only made things worse.
After almost a year of separation, Momo Takakura struggles to reconnect with her estranged lover, and the distance between them only grows wider. But no matter what, she refuses to give up.
Their daughter will not grow up in a broken home.
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10 Apr 2026
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Ken has always been a recluse. So how did he end up at a college party? And how did he end up on a couch alone with Momo Ayase?
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07 Apr 2026
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Ami Kawashima and Minori Kushieda are friends. Kinda. Mostly. Are they, though? Their relationship is complicated, from both sides, and it's something they're working on fixing.
Though maybe 'friendship' is not exactly the type of relationship they're looking at.Bookmarked by gnollman
07 Mar 2026
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Goes Down Smooth by CheekyFnBadger for jorassicpark
Fandoms: Dandadan (Manga), Dandadan (Anime)
07 Mar 2026
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Top shelf liquor with a top shelf girl floating in it. She was radiant, turquoise tail flicking lazily through amber. Ken had served her to many customers, of course, and each time he envied the way the alcohol would slide over her rounded curves and down the customer's throat.
Then she would touch the other man. As she did with all of her regulars (faces which he hated and knew by rote). Under the black lights scattered throughout the building, those spots would shimmer with reflected residue–the more frequent customers glowing much more brightly, as though she'd tattooed her essences into their skin.
Just like she'd inked herself into the surface of his heart; it was all over his hands, his wrists, sections of his forearm tattoos (“You could use some color here, Ken,” she had purred before scratching the blank areas and filling him in like a goddamn canvas), and where she always curled her tail teasingly around his ring finger.
A tiny mermaid/bartender, monster loving AU
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07 Mar 2026
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Taiga has always thought the words house and home were the same. But when she begins to drift towards Ryuuji, a star reaching for a glimpse of sunlight, the difference becomes so obvious it aches in the best way.
Her house is made of sharp corners and whispered phone calls and hands that are too tight around her wrist.
Her home is made of dark hair and broad shoulders and an intimidating face that hide a soft heart and warm hands as they push an extra bowl towards her, tie her hair back, tug at her sleeve when she’s not paying attention.
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02 Mar 2026